Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

"Then let's do this. You will set off tomorrow." Zhuge Zhengwo nodded helplessly and looked at Chen Xiaonian: "Chen Xiaonian, remember that when you encounter danger, you must first save your life and never act impulsively."

Chen Xiaonian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't die even if you die, old fox."

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"Where did Huang Rong and Zhao Min go today?"

After leaving the meeting room, Chen Xiaonian wandered around the Six Gates in a strange way. He hadn't seen them since he got up, and he missed them a little.

"Chen Xiaonian, are you looking for Sister Rong'er and Miss Zhao?"

Just when Chen Xiaonian was wondering, a ruthless voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"How do you know?" Chen Xiaonian turned around and looked at Wuqing: "Where did these two girls go?"

"After sister Rong'er found out about the Shaolin Temple's invitation to heroes, she went to ask her father to help you. Miss Zhao went with her." There was a hint of loneliness in Wuqing's words, and she thought to herself, "Why didn't Chen Xiaonian think of her?"

Huang Rong went to see Huang Lao Xie? And Zhao Min was accompanying her!

What the hell is going on? I was worried that there would be some friction between these two, but they actually got together!

"She ran away quietly." Chen Xiaonian sighed helplessly and said to Wuqing weakly, "Do you want to go square dancing together?"

"what!?"

Wuqing was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Chen Xiaonian stupidly. His face instantly turned red before he stammered, "Okay, okay."

"Let's go. I haven't danced for a long time. I don't know if you're no good at it." Chen Xiaonian was still absorbed in the departure of Huang Rong and Zhao Min, and didn't notice the change in Wuqing's expression at all.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaonian and Wuqing arrived at the square where the ladies of Yingtian Prefecture gathered.

"Detective Chen is here, long time no see!"

"It's really Detective Chen who's here. Is there any new square dance to teach us today?"

"Detective Chen, my niece has arrived in Yingtian Prefecture. I have to go see her today no matter what!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. I heard that the people in Shaolin Temple regard Constable Xiao Chen as a demon and have invited heroes from all over the world to attack Constable Xiao Chen in a month. We must help Constable Xiao Chen."

"¨' How could Constable Xiao Chen be a demon? Those old bald men in Shaolin Temple must be stupid!"

"Don't be afraid, Constable Chen. In a month, we will go to Shaolin Temple with you. Let's see who dares to bully you!"

The moment Chen Xiaonian appeared in the square, countless ladies became excited and swarmed over.

What the hell is going on? Even these square dance aunties know that I’m going to be attacked by Shaolin Temple. What’s even more outrageous is that these aunties actually want to help me find a place to fight in Shaolin!

"Ladies, today we won't talk about romance or business, we'll just dance!"

Chen Xiaonian directly avoided the topic that the ladies wanted to introduce their nieces and daughters to Shaolin. Although he had discovered that these ladies were actually innate warriors, he could not let them take risks for him, so he walked straight to the center of the square: "I haven't danced for a long time, let's do Little Apple first to get a feel for it."

"You are my little girl, little apple..."

(Wang Wang Zhao) With Chen Xiaonian taking the lead, a group of the ladies quickly followed suit and started dancing. Even Wuqing stood behind Chen Xiaonian and danced with him with his eyes wide open.

.....live.

The next morning, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove out of Yingtian Prefecture.

"Chen Xiaolan, why do I have to drive the carriage again!" Lu Xiaoji glanced at Chen Xiaonian and Wuqing in the carriage with a resentful look on his face, secretly hating himself for asking Chen Xiaonian to join in.

"You are such a good jerk, Lu Xiaoji. I told you that you are my friend's nemesis, but you still refuse to admit it." Chen Xiaonian rolled his eyes at Lu Xiaofeng as if he was looking at a fool. "Do you want me to be discovered by the people in the martial arts world, and then besiege me and kill me?"

Wuqing, who was sitting next to Chen Xiaonian, lowered his head silently, his heart beating "thump, thump". It was the first time for Wuqing to be alone with Chen Xiaonian in such a closed space. He felt a little unnatural.

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Chapter 159: The roar of gongs and drums, the beating of drums on the mountain, the precious chess game!

On the hillside of Leigushan Mountain, there is a huge smooth stone wall. A square Go board was carved out on the stone wall by someone using his extremely strong internal force. At this time, black pieces and white characters are crisscrossed on the board, and the huge words "Zhenlong" are engraved right above the board.

Su Xinghe, an old man with white hair and beard, was sitting under the chessboard with his doors closed, quietly waiting for the young talents from all over the world to arrive.

At this moment, Duan Yu, dressed in gorgeous clothes, came to the chessboard accompanied by his retainers. He looked at the black and white pieces on the board with a thoughtful look in his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Soon, another young monk dressed as a Shaolin monk came to the chessboard in a foolish manner, walked to the side of Duan Yu, stared at the chessboard with eyes wide open, but could not make any sense of it. This young monk was the last of the three great masters of Tianlong, Xu Zhu.

In the blink of an eye, another group of people came up from the foot of Leigushan Mountain. Amid the sounds of gongs and drums and shouts of "Xingxiu Immortal, your magic power is boundless and your supernatural powers are vast. You are here to visit the Central Plains." The burly Ding Chunqiu was carried up in a sedan chair by a group of Xingxiu disciples.

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain road, Shaolin Master Xuannan came up with a group of Shaolin disciples and various martial arts heroes.

The Xingxiu Sect's disciples respectfully let Ding Chunqiu down from the sedan chair. Ding Chunqiu walked over to the old man who was quietly waiting under the chessboard with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years. I hope you are well."

Su Xinghe glanced at Ding Chunqiu indifferently, then turned his head and looked straight ahead, unwilling to pay any attention to Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was originally a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, but later betrayed his master Wuyazi and pushed Wuyazi off a cliff. He then founded the Xingxiu Sect in the Western Regions. He was an expert in martial arts, cruel and ruthless, and was extremely good at using poison.

When Ding Chunqiu knocked Wuyazi off the cliff, his eldest disciple Su Xinghe arrived and used the Qimen Five Elements technique to stop him. Ding Chunqiu did not kill him because he wanted to use Wuyazi to obtain the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts secrets. He just forced Su Xinghe to swear a poisonous oath to remain silent and mute for the rest of his life, thus becoming a deaf-mute old man.

When Su Xinghe first saw Ding Chunqiu, he felt only boundless hatred in his heart. He knew that Ding Chunqiu came here just to disrupt the situation.

Seeing that Su Xinghe ignored him, Ding Chunqiu felt embarrassed, so he put his hands behind his back, walked to the Zhenlong chessboard, and began to think about how to solve the game.

However, Ding Chunqiu felt something was wrong after just the first glance at the chessboard. This precious chess game contained unfathomable and profound martial arts principles.

Whoosh!

Another figure descended from the sky. A monk from the Western Regions, wearing a yellow monk robe and cloth clothes and straw sandals, who was less than fifty years old, came in front of Su Xinghe, bowed slightly and said, "I am Jiumozhi, the national teacher of the Tibetan Kingdom, and I am here to comprehend the Zhenlong chess game."

"Master, please do as you please." Su Xinghe remained calm and pointed his finger at the chessboard on the stone wall.

Jiumozhi nodded slightly and walked straight to the chessboard. The moment he looked at the Zhenlong chessboard, Jiumozhi, who was obsessed with martial arts, felt as if there were two peerless martial arts masters attacking and fighting each other on the chessboard. Each move was extremely exquisite. For a moment, Jiumozhi was fascinated by it. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his eyes gradually became confused.

Whoosh!

Without waiting for anyone present to think about it, Murong Fu, holding a sharp sword, stepped lightly in the air and landed in front of the chessboard.

"Murong Fu! I didn't expect Murong Fu to come too."

"Qiao Feng in the north, Murong in the south, Murong Fu is coming today, I'm sure there will be many people who will help me to crack the Zhenlong chess game."

Many martial artists in the field recognized Murong Fu's identity and exclaimed in surprise.

Duan Yu, who was in the crowd, saw Murong Fu appear and his face lit up with joy. He thought that if Murong Fu was here, then Wang Yuyan could not be far behind?

Sure enough, just when Murong Fu walked to the chessboard, Wang Yuyan, whom Duan Yu had been thinking about, also slowly walked over.

It’s a pity that Wang Yuyan only had eyes for her beloved cousin (caaf) Murong Fu, and didn’t see Duan Yu in the crowd at all.

After Murong Fu came to the chessboard, he looked at Jiumozhi and said, "I have heard of the name of the Tibetan master Jiumozhi for a long time. How about we play a game of chess together?"

"I have long admired Qiao Feng in the north and Murong's Ming Dynasty in the south. I wonder whether Mr. Murong's fame matches his strength?" Jiumozhi said as he spread out his right hand and swung it violently. The true energy in his dantian whizzed out and swept onto the black piece on the ground, accurately controlling the black piece to fall onto the chessboard.

Murong Fu smiled slightly when he saw this. After experiencing the battle in Xingzilin, under Murong Bo's opening, Murong Fu's state of mind improved greatly. He was not affected by Jiumozhi at all. He slapped the white piece on the ground with his right hand and directly shook it onto the chessboard.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Jiumozhi and Murong Fu kept attacking, with black and white pieces falling alternately. In the end, they were finally stuck in a deadlock. The famous Zhenlong chess game was far from being easily cracked.

"Mr. Murong is a little overrated." Seeing that the chess game was in a deadlock, Jiumozhi did not bother to argue. He turned around and said, "You can't even get rid of my entanglement in the corner, and you still want to compete for the Central Plains?"

Jiumozhi's words were simply heart-breaking. Just now when he was watching the game, he had discovered that this chess game was full of mysteries that could arouse the greatest desires in people's hearts. Once they got caught up in it, they would become obsessed. These words were meant to disturb Murong Fu's mind.

Murong Fu was stunned when he heard that. The black pieces and white characters in his eyes suddenly turned into soldiers from Dayan fighting against soldiers from Ming Dynasty. However, the soldiers from Dayan were quickly killed by the fierce soldiers from Daming Dynasty. Murong Fu was shocked and his breath began to become restless. Suddenly, the soldier from Dayan on the chessboard turned into the look of Murong Bo who was disappointed with his success. Only then did Murong Fu come back to his senses from the illusion.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, looking at Jiumozhi with murderous intent in his eyes, "Master, you deliberately disturb my mind, but you don't know that my heart is as solid as a rock. It's just a chess game. How can it stop the rise of Great Yan!"

"Hahaha."

At this moment, a strange laugh was heard on Leigushan Mountain. Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evil men, holding a crutch, and the other three evil men floated down from the mountain. In the battle of Xingzilin, Ye Erniang and the other two took the opportunity when Murong Fu was exposed and escaped from Xingzilin early.

Da da da.

Before the four evil men could gain a foothold, the sound of a carriage running was heard again on the mountain road. It was Lu Xiaofeng driving the carriage with Chen Xiaonian and Wuqing slowly appearing.

As soon as the carriage stopped in front of everyone, Chen Xiaonian smiled and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

"Oh, it's really lively today, so many people come to play chess."

[Ding, the system issues a task, kill the old monster Ding Chunqiu from the Xingxiu constellation, task reward: internal strength will be increased for one year.]

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Chapter 160: Stealing the sky and changing the day, helping Duan Yanqing to plan the Zhenlong chess game

"Chen Xiaonian!"

The moment Murong Fu saw Chen Xiaonian, flames almost came out of his eyes. If Chen Xiaonian had not intercepted Helian Tieshu's sad breeze in the apricot forest, how could his identity be exposed?

"Isn't this the fallen prince Murong Fu?" Chen Xiaonian saw Murong Fu's expression as if he wanted to eat him up, and said with a smile: "Instead of being busy restoring the Great Yan Kingdom, you come here to play chess. Master Murong has a very refined taste."

Before Murong Fu could speak, Master Xuan Nan in the crowd stood up with narrowed eyes when he heard Murong say that the young man in front of him was Chen Xiaonian: "I thought it was that hero, but it turns out to be Chen Xiaonian, you~ big devil."

"Old bald donkey, how come I'm the devil?" Chen Xiaonian raised his lips slightly, looked at Master Xuannan with a wicked smile and said, "Is it true that the person who killed your Shaolin Temple is the devil?"

"Look over there, the old monster Xingxiu who has killed countless people in the martial arts world is right there. Why don't you say he is a demon?"

"There's also Duan Yanqing, the leader of the Four Evils who speaks with his stomach under the chessboard. He's also one of the Four Evils, so why don't you call him the devil?"

Facing Chen Xiaonian's questioning, Master Xuannan's face turned pale and he could not utter a word. If he dared to answer at this time, he would either offend Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yanqing at the same time, or admit what Chen Xiaonian said that only the person who killed Shaolin Temple was the devil.

Neither outcome was what he wanted to see.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Duan Yanqing ignored the verbal dispute between Chen Xiaonian and Master Xuan Nan, waved his right hand, and the true energy in his dantian flowed out along the crutch, and a white piece instantly flew onto the chessboard.

Duan Yanqing's mouth was tightly shut, but a strange sound came from his abdomen: "I have heard that Xiaoyao Sect's Su Xinghe is good at chess. Please teach me."

After Su Xinghe took a deep look at Duan Yanqing, he stretched out his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and swung it violently. A stream of true energy came out, wrapping around the black piece and falling onto the chessboard.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The two men then attacked continuously, with white and black pieces falling alternately. After a few steps, Duan Yanqing suddenly froze in place, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

At this time, Duan Yanqing looked at the white pieces surrounded by black pieces on the chessboard, feeling a little hesitant, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

After hesitating for a long time, Duan Yanqing finally placed a move on the fifth or sixth position, but this move fell into Su Xinghe's trap.

After Su Xinghe quickly placed a black piece with an expressionless face, Duan Yanqing was suddenly shocked. He felt that the chessboard in front of him was suddenly filled with terrifying murderous intent. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

"There is no way forward, and there are pursuers behind me." Duan Yanqing's eyes widened with anger, and he murmured, "Where should I go!"

The old monster Ding Chunqiu, who was standing by and watching, heard the words and his eyes moved. A hint of evil was revealed. He smiled and came to Duan Yanqing and said, "It's easy for a person to go from good to evil, but it's hard to turn evil back to good."

"As the saying goes, one misstep can lead to eternal regret. Your life is ruined from now on. There is no hope of turning back."

Ding Chunqiu's words exploded in Duan Yanqing's mind like a thunderbolt, and all kinds of memories flooded into his mind.

Duan Yanqing was originally the crown prince of Dali Kingdom. He was persecuted by treacherous officials and fled from the palace. Later, he was besieged by powerful enemies. His face was completely disfigured, his legs were crippled, and he could only communicate using ventriloquism.

At that time, Duan Yanqing lost the courage to live and almost committed suicide.

Fortunately, a woman in white appeared and offered herself to him. Duan Yanqing regarded the woman in white as the manifestation of the White-robed Bodhisattva and gained the courage to live.

In order to seek revenge, Duan Yanqing abandoned the authentic martial arts of the Dali Duan Clan, and ended up in a state of being neither human nor ghost. He could not help but sigh sadly: "Is my life ruined?"

"It's all destroyed!"

"It's all destroyed!"

The intention of being possessed by a demon instantly rose up in Duan Yanqing's body. With a "pop" sound, Duan Yanqing crushed the white piece in his hand with one palm, gathered his five fingers together, and slammed it hard at the center of his eyebrows.

"No!" Xu Zhu and Chen Xiaonian said at the same time at the critical moment.

"Donor Duan, if you take a step back, the world will be broader!"

Duan Yanqing was stunned when he heard this, and stood there in silence for a moment.

At this moment, Xu Zhu saw that he didn't want anyone else to become obsessed with the Zhenlong chess game, so he grabbed a chess piece, flew up, and was about to make a random move.

Snapped!

Just when the white piece in Xu Zhu's hand was about to fall, Chen Xiaonian, who had been waiting for a long time, was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He suddenly activated the internal force in his dantian and shot out a white chess piece like lightning, landing in front of Xu Zhu's chess piece.

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"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

The reason why Chen Xiaonian had to come and crack the Zhenlong chess game was that he was waiting for Xu Zhu to make his move so that he could take the lead and snatch away Xu Zhu's opportunity.

You should know that the reward for cracking the Zhenlong chess game is Wuyazi's seventy years of internal energy!

"Nonsense!" Su Xinghe, who had not kept his promise and had not spoken, suddenly shouted angrily, staring at Chen Xiaonian and said, "You are simply cutting off your own path by taking this move!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the chessboard and saw that Chen Xiaonian's move actually resulted in the loss of a large number of white pieces, which was really against the principles of playing chess.

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